Yesterday morning , after posting my " sour smelling poo" worry, and getting encouraging replies, I felt a bit less anxious and took Dylan out into one of our paddocks for a spot of sunshine and a race around. He seemed so full of the joys of being a spring lamb that I reasoned he must be OK ,to be so lively, and I was creating problems where there weren't any. In a matter of seconds a neighbours Cairn terrier( usually securely fenced in) shot through the bars of the gate and raced towards the lamb. I ran and scooped the lamb up, relieved that I had got to him before the dog, but the dog jumped up, snapping, and bit off about an inch and a half of Dylan's tail. We are surrounded by fields full of ewes (and lambs at the moment) and the very elderly man who ownes this dog has spent hours threading wire through the stock fencing around his little plot of land to keep his dog away from the sheep. I probably completely over reacted, but, after stopping the tail bleeding and spraying with Leucillin I got my husband to drive us the ten miles into Rhuthun to the vets. The vet said that the tail would be fine and gave him a shot of antibiotics in case of infection, from his rather loose poo. Today he seems non the worse for the experience and has spent most of he day around the farmyard with me. In fact he is spending his first night out of the house and is bedded down on barley straw ( with hay, creep feed, and water ) in the stable next to the one my horse is in. I shall bottle feed him twice overnight, to be sure he has the energy to cope with the change in temperature this first night. My neighbour was dreadfully upset when I told him and wanted to pay the vet's bill but I felt so sorry for him I said he should spend the money on more fencing before his dog gets out again and ends up being shot by one of the farmers. We will be putting extra wire mess on our road gates this week!